Happy Days
A Memory of Porthcawl.
I was born in Bridgend Hospital and lived in Porthcawl until I left for the bright lights of London in 1965. My godfather was Sir Leslie Joseph and until he moved up to Dan-y-Craig he lived a few doors from my grandad in New Road. I have such happy memories of the pavilion where we all used to spend our Saturday nights. My dad was on the local council and was in charge of entertainments so I got in for free. I still have friends there, but I rarely get back now as I live on the other side of the world.
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